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Saw right through me, |
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Staying started to unglue me |
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And I knew that I couldn't win |
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I Wanna steal your love, stop holdin' the dove |
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Just to pull my good luck in |
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Chorus: |
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On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope |
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On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope |
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On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope |
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On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope |
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On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope |
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On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope |
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On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope |
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Same old story, yeah it's getting kind of gory |
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Throw my all time low away |
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Spit turns into a treasure, taste the blind side of life |
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Choke words that I can't say |
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No gun, no bomb, no way I'll run |
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Too bad, I'm not in shape |
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Too little, too late, that deal's so chaste |
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Do burning hands seem to care? |
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Chorus |
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All right, I'm ready--the wild sound's gonna take me away |
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That beat's so steady |
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Make me fall to my knees, just start crying |
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No, no, no no no no no no no please no |